Chapter 11



(Momo's POV)


"Hey Iida!"


"Yes?"


"Do you wanna spar after dinner?" I asked.


"Sure." He said.


We finished dinner in a silence save for Kirishima and Katsuki arguing occasionally and Iida yelling at them for being disrespectful. I was mostly thinking about what was taking my father so long to return. 'It's probably just trade.' I thought.


"Well, today has been fun, but Shitty Hair and I have to go home." Katsuki said.


"Alright have a good night you two!" I said cheerily.


'Gosh, I can't wait to see them together.' I thought.


Iida cleaned up the plates and I headed to the dojo.


"Alright Momo, you ready for a rematch?"


"Bring it on!"


———time skip———


"I *huff* win." I said.


Iida was pinned down and only after he stopped moving did I realize how close we were.


(Iida's POV)


She pinned me down and her face was a good 3 inches from mine. I felt my face start to burn and I realized that my eyes had started to wonder. 'Tenya! Stop doing such shameful things!' I thought.


"I *huff* win." She said proudly.


I became painfully aware of her body. I could feel her hot breath on my face. Her thighs squeezing mine just right. And her soft hands on my wrists.


'Tenya stop! Stop it right now! We don't need that kind of problem. It feels goo-STOP!'


"Heheheh. Well I win but I'm beat, let's go to bed."


She said while scratching the back of her neck. She got off me and offered her hand to help me up.


"Y-yeah, sleep a-sounds good." I say as I take her hand and get up shakily. I stood up and brushed myself off, and felt that I had a growing 'problem.' If my face was already red it just went fifty shades darker. (A/n no foreshadowing, don't get your hopes up you pervs) I got up quickly and quietly thanked the lord for the fact that I had baggy sweatpants on.


"Well I'll see you tomorrow morning!"


"Y-yeah! Good night Momo!" I said, still embarrassed. I walked to my room and looked down. 'I hate you right now.' I thought. 

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